"Boss, we ate more than 10 million at once," Lin Zhenqiang smiled and stuffed all the several practice pills in his hand into his mouth.

Mo Zhitao distributed the practice pills on his body, and Lin Zhenqiang and Tao Mingguang each divided one four-grade practice pill and five three-grade practice pills. And Mo Zhitao ate five pills of the Sanpin Cultivation Pill, and when they ate these pills, a lot of energy surged in their bodies, and then rushed towards the dantian.

After the energy rushes to the dantian, it is immediately absorbed by the dantian and becomes an internal force, and then goes towards the meridian pulses. Suddenly, Mo Zhitao felt that his whole body was full of strength.

When the sword-wielding man saw Mo Zhitao and them move like this, he couldn't help but be shocked, "It's not good, they may use some secret methods to restore martial arts, let's hurry up and attack them." ”

"Hahaha, killers, it's too late, our martial arts have been restored, and now will be the time for us to slaughter you." Mo Zhitao stood up as he spoke, his feet tapped the ground, and then his body changed and shot towards the eight black-clothed people over there.

Mo Zhitao thought about taking this opportunity to kill some of the people in black, so that Lin Zhenqiang could make it easier for them. Anyway, they already have the heart to die, and there is nothing to fear.

But the man with the sword was also very cunning, and when he saw Mo Zhitao flying over, he immediately used his light skills to rush over. He is a fifth-level martial artist, and the light skills he uses are not comparable to Mo Zhitao.

Although Mo Zhitao's Yin and Yang Technique has a great advantage over other martial arts, when confronting others, he can be worthy of a fourth-level martial arts person. In particular, he also has the ability of the King Kong Dragon Snake, which is even stronger, and can withstand the attacks of people who are at the fifth level of martial arts.

But in the use of light skills, he is only about the third level. Fortunately, he relied on his powerful light skills to shoot much faster than others. But compared with a master like a man with a sword, he still has a certain gap.

After the sword-wielding man stopped Mo Zhitao, he unceremoniously shot directly, and the sword body swung like a poisonous snake out of the hole, with a sharp sword aura, stabbing at Mo Zhitao's chest fiercely.

Mo Zhitao tapped the ground and stepped back, and at the same time stretched out his hand to block. The sharp palm wind directly blocked the man's sword qi. However, just as Mo Zhitao was about to attack further, the man with the sword was extremely cunning and retreated, and while he was retreating, the long sword in his hand made another move, and the sword qi went straight to Mo Zhitao's throat.

Hundred fists

A strong wind burst out from Mo Zhitao's fist, and then suddenly rose like a basketball. After the "boom" fist wind dissolved the sword qi, it smashed into the body of the sword-wielding man.

"What's your move?" The sword-wielding man had already retreated a few meters away, and he stared strangely at Mo Zhitao's move.

Mo Zhitao's move is a bit like an external martial arts, but he can send out a fist style, and it is like an internal martial arts, which really makes him incomprehensible.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's a move that kills you." Mo Zhitao sneered. Although his moves are powerful, he has no way to deal with the five masters.

Lin Zhen strengthened their internal strength to the previous Cheng dù, and they fought with those black-clothed people again. However, they can't hold out for long, and the more time drags on, the weaker their internal strength becomes.

The sword-wielding man seemed to know Mo Zhitao's method of stimulating his physical potential, and he shouted to the subordinates next to him: "You drag them first, as long as a certain amount of time passes, their internal strength will become weaker and weaker." It's not so good to stimulate the body's potential either. ”

Mo Zhitao gritted his teeth secretly, and he let it go. He burst through the air and flew towards the sword-wielding man, his palms unleashing a powerful internal force, and then attacking them alternately.

The sword-wielding man saw that Mo Zhitao was desperate, and they didn't dare to be careless, they joined forces to attack Mo Zhitao. All of a sudden, there were fist shadows and sword shadows all around, interrupting the big tree next to him.

Mo Zhitao fought with them again, but he was not their opponent. Anyway, he also had the mentality that he could kill one, so he rushed directly to the front, and he didn't block, attacking the thin man in black on the far right.

"Smack"

Mo Zhitao was swept into his chest by the sword qi of the sword-wielding man, his throat was hot, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out. However, Mo Zhitao also shot at the thin man in black at the same time, and punched the opponent in the chest.

"Ah" The thin man in black screamed and flew out, and at the same time, Mo Zhitao was also carried out by the sword qi.

Mo Zhitao, who fell to the ground, splashed a lot of dirt, which shows how big the impact was just now.

"Team leader, he's dying." A deputy team leader next to him checked the injury of the thin man in black, and he found that the other party's internal organs were shattered by Mo Zhitao.

"Damn, Mo Zhitao wanted to die with us, and he earned one." The man with the sword looked at Mo Zhitao who fell to the ground panting with hatred.

Now Mo Zhitao looks weak, and his body is full of blood. Just now he swept Mo Zhitao's chest with his sword qi, it was a miracle that Mo Zhitao didn't die, he must have been seriously injured.

"Mo Zhitao deliberately didn't dodge just now, just to kill one of us," the deputy team leader became more and more scared the more he spoke, if Mo Zhitao's target was him at that time, maybe he was the one who couldn't live now.

This Mo Zhitao, you really can't underestimate it, so many of them besieged him, and now they have beaten him to a serious injury. But Mo Zhitao is like this now, even if he doesn't kill him now, he won't live long.

Lin Zhenqiang on the "Bang Bang" side couldn't stand it, they couldn't even kill a single person, and they were beaten out again by the eight men in black. They don't have a strong body like Mo Zhitao, and they fight hard to defeat a person.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, the three of you died together, and you can be regarded as having company on Huangquan Road." The sword-wielding man laughed maniacally. It's a suburb, and it's night, and no one is coming. And they have artificially blocked the road on both sides, and no one will come during this time.

"Death is death, I've already killed one." Mo Zhitao wiped the blood from his lips, and he sat up with his hands on the ground.

He was now very seriously injured, and it was a question of whether he could withstand another blow from the man with the sword, not to mention the three deputy team leaders who were glaring at him next to him.

"Kill them." The men in black screamed murderously. In order to kill Mo Zhitao, they lost a lot of brothers tonight, which is a shame for their Group C. And I don't know if Mo Zhitao has reinforcements coming, they still hurry up to Mo Zhitao and they leave here.

The man in black rushed towards Mo Zhitao, Mo Zhitao and they felt powerless in the face of these killers. Sometimes the difference in strength and number is too great, which is also a sadness.

Just when Mo Zhitao and the others were using their internal strength to prepare for the final fight with these killers, a lot of white light suddenly flew from behind.

"Ahhh They only stopped screaming after they had howled, but they were dead.

"Oh no, that's a poison needle." The sword-wielding man immediately shouted.

"Whoosh," followed by a lot of white light, and then a masked man flew out of the darkness. I saw the masked man flying in the air, waving his hand, and shooting a lot of poisonous needles out of his hand.

The other four third-level killers had no way to dodge the masked man's stormy poisonous needle, and they fell to the ground one after another after being hit by the needle, and then died of terrible poison after struggling desperately, which made the sword-wielding man secretly afraid.

The face of the sword-wielding man with the "Plum Blossom Needle" became even more terrifying.

It is rumored that the plum blossom needle is created by a certain Taoist of Emei Mountain, and when it is shot, it is five steel needles launched at the same time, and the shape is like a five-petal plum blossom, so it is named. Many people in the martial arts also use this plum blossom needle as a secret weapon for group attacks, but generally the plum blossom needle is quenched as an anesthetic, not poison.

The plum blossom needle used by the masked man who appeared now was so poisonous that he would die if he was shot, which made the sword-wielding man afraid.

There is only one life-killing needle in the Yin-Yang Gate, and there will be no more after shooting. But the plum blossom needle is not the same as the life-killing needle, as a hidden weapon for group attacks, there are generally a lot.

Like just now, their subordinates first dodged the shooting of the plum blossom needle, but then they couldn't dodge being shot and returned to the west.

After seeing that the eight men in black had been killed, the masked man turned around and continued to fire plum blossom needles at the sword-wielding man.

The sword-wielding man looked at these plum blossom needles that seemed to be full of wind and rain, and he hurriedly swung his sword to resist the plum blossom needles. "Whew," the long sword flashed with a sharp sword light, and as the sword light skyrocketed, those plum blossom needles were blocked by the sword light emitted by the long sword.

Damn, this masked man's martial arts should be about level three, and his internal strength is not very strong, so he can still block the plum blossom needle. The sword-wielding man said secretly in his heart. However, the masked man's constant firing of plum blossom needles also made him secretly worried, he was afraid that if one accidentally was shot by the plum blossom needle, he would be finished.

When the masked man saw that the sword-wielding man's martial arts were powerful, and there was nothing he could do with the other party. He turned around and fired the plum blossom needles at the three men in black over there.

The man in black hurriedly used his internal force to block, and those fierce energies immediately flooded out a cloud of qi shields in front of them, and they actually blocked the plum blossom needles. They were secretly happy, it seemed that the penetrating power of the plum blossom needle was not as powerful as the life-killing needle, and it couldn't hurt them for the time being.

When Mo Zhitao saw that the masked man came to save them, he immediately shouted at Lin Zhenqiang and them: "Zhenqiang, you and Xiao Tao deal with a man in black, and I will deal with the man with the sword." ”

Mo Zhitao's meaning was obvious, he wanted the masked man to drag the other two black-clothed people with plum blossom needles first. After he kills the sword-wielding man, he goes over to help the masked man.

"Hmph, Mo Zhitao, you're almost dead, you still want to kill us?" The sword-wielding man said disapprerovingly. Even if Mo Zhitao now has a helper who can send hidden weapons? The other party is just a third-level martial arts person, and the plum blossom needle can't hurt him. After he kills Mo Zhitao, he will kill Masked and Lin Zhenqiang